Raju makes a brief, pleased noise in the back of his throat, his hand around them twitching to tighten just for an instant before it keeps moving. Raju feels wonderful, and Francis feels wonderful against him, and Raju wants to feel him, and his hand moves a little faster than he realises, a little faster than it normally would without anything to smooth the friction of the movement. His leg drifts down from Francis hip to rub itself down the back of Francis' thigh.

"I can't very well like this, can I?" Raju's other arm unhooks itself from around Francis' neck as he speaks, so he can draw his fingers down over the exposed slivers of soft skin between Francis' thigh and his hip before giving a quick pinch. "Not with my ear in your mouth."